It was rough, which made Shen Mingzhu's delicate skin feel stinging.

She didn't care and held Mama Cheng's hand tightly.

Suddenly, Mama Cheng opened her eyes suddenly, "Madam, Madam, we can't go......"

Shen Mingzhu immediately called softly: "Mama Cheng? ”

Mama Cheng's eyes were dizzy, and she only felt that there was a vague figure in front of her, but the gentle voice was like a heavenly sound, although it was different from her wife, but it was just as gentle, good-sounding, and made people feel safe and ironed.

"Mama Cheng, it's the eldest lady, she picked up your old man and came back."

Su Xue wiped her tears and said in a low voice.

Shen Mingtang also pounced, holding one of Mama Cheng's hands and crying, "Mama Cheng, I'm Mingtang, I'm Mingtang!" ”

Mama Cheng moved her lips, and her dry lips made a rough sound, "Is it Yingnu?" ”

Shen Mingtang also had a nickname, called Yingnu, which was given to his son by Pei Ruolan and Shen Cang for fun.

Pei Ruolan said that her son is like a husband, although he is so small, he is handsome and incomparable, the ancients called a beautiful man as a slave, and Ying is a beautiful jade.

Therefore, she called Shen Mingtang a slave.

This name, since Pei Ruolan's death, has been buried with her.

No one dares to scream anymore.

"It's me, it's me, Mama Cheng, it's me." Shen Mingtang opened his mouth and pretended to be forced, hugging Mama Cheng's neck without any scruples, tears in his eyes.

There was a cry in the room.

Shen Mingzhu had no tears, her face was calm, but her heart was full of joy.

In his previous life, how unbearable he was, he ignored so many beautiful things and didn't do it for the sake of Xiao Che, a scumbag.

In this life, never again.

Thankfully, fortunately!

Su Xue opened all the doors and windows to make the room more transparent, and Shen Mingtang hugged Mama Cheng to the wooden couch at the door and asked her to take a good look at herself and Mingzhu.

"Mama Cheng, look at me, me and Mingzhu, who is more like a mother?"

Gradually, Mama Cheng's eyes brightened, she groped Shen Mingtang and Shen Mingzhu, feeling the delicate skin, she was afraid that her hands would be worn out if they were too thick.

She smiled hehehe, "The young master is more like the master, the eldest lady......"

Su Xue glanced at Shen Mingzhu, the eldest lady is not like Mrs. strictly speaking, but she is better than the temperament, and the beauties are sometimes similar.

Therefore, even if the appearance is one or two points like, the temperament is seven or eight points similar.

Mama Cheng smiled: "Miss is stronger, more outstanding, more beautiful, and noble than our lady. ”

She did not shy away from praising the young lady in front of her, and there was little to express her joy.

"Madam, I didn't expect the old slave to live to see the young master and the young lady, you have a spirit in the sky! Thank God for mercy! ”

Everyone hugged their heads and cried, and Shen Mingzhu persuaded them to put away their tears, then clean up and go to the spacious main room to talk.

Su Xue helped Shen Mingzhu change Cheng's clothes, comb her hair, and give her eye drops.

Mama Cheng felt that her eyes were even brighter, and looking at Miss's face, which was more beautiful than flowers, she was fascinated by it, as if she had thought of something.

The expression on his face is happy and sad......

Cui Yan and Biyun boiled cordyceps pork rib soup in, and Shen Mingzhu personally served it to Mama Cheng.

Mama Cheng smiled and took it by herself, "My good lady, let me do it myself, you are killing the old slave." ”

Shen Mingzhu feigned anger, "Mama Cheng, you will be my brother and I grandmother in the future, and you are not allowed to say anything about slavery or slavery." ”